From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The young man walked out of the magical tent space and returned to his original tent. He turned around and looked at the golden tent that occupied almost all the space in his tent, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Then a familiar little metal ball was thrown out from the golden tent and landed in the snacks in the boy's arms.

8888 was crying silently, what kind of heavenly law had it violated? Why did the big guys it met always despise others so much, was there still hope for its survival?

The young man stared at 8888 and silently moved from the edge of the golden tent. He stuffed the big peach into his backpack and then walked out of the tent carrying the pile of snacks.

"Yo hey! Dumb, why don't you talk to your 'son' more?"

Black Bear was squatting not far from the tent. People around him were working, but they would glance over here furtively from time to time. However, with Black Bear around, they didn't dare to get close.

The young man walked to a position slightly away from Hei Xia Zi and sat down, holding something in his arms, looking up at the distant sky, and staring blankly.

Hei Xiazi glanced at the thing he was holding, his eyes sparkling, and he moved over, "Dumb, you're good! You even know how to eat alone."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Hei Xia Zi smelled a sweet peach scent on the young man, and it was a very fresh one.

But it’s not peach season now, and we’re in the desert, where can we get peaches?

The young man ignored Hei Xia Zi, who sat next to him and stole a glance at his expression. Hmm! He was indeed called Dumb Zhang, and his face was always calm and composed.

Hei Xia Zi reached out and quietly took a bag of spicy and sour chicken feet that he liked from the young man's arms. No one knew where the mute got these snacks from. The mute refused to eat them, so Hei Ye accepted them for him without hesitation.

As soon as he got the spicy and sour chicken feet, the young man turned his head and stared at the spicy and sour chicken feet in Hei Xia Zi's hand as it was quietly retracting with his calm and deep eyes.

The meaning in his eyes clearly revealed two words: mine.

"Hehe!" Black Blind laughed, "Dumb, given our relationship, it's not too much for me to eat some of your snacks, right?"

The young man continued to stare at Hei Xia Zi’s grinning face: No, Xiao Jiu gave it to me.

"Dumb, this is not like your character! Don't be stingy, it's just one, how can you ask for more!" As Hei Xia Zi said this, he immediately tore open the package and took a bite, not giving the young man a chance to snatch it away.

After just one bite, Hei Xia Zi was completely stunned.

The young man frowned and stared at his expression, sniffing the very tempting sour and spicy taste, but Hei Xiazi did not respond for a long time, "Blind."

Is this snack bad?

Hei Xia Zi came to his senses and hurriedly opened the package with both hands. He looked at the chewy meat inside which was missing a piece. It tasted like claw meat, but looked like a whole piece of meat. It tasted so delicious that his tongue was about to fall off. For a moment, he felt as if his soul was floating in the air, as if he had ascended to heaven.

When the young man saw him like this, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He reached out to take back the bag of spicy chicken feet. Hei Xiazi dodged to the side and quickly stuffed the remaining chicken feet into his mouth.

Then, his eyes shining under his sunglasses stared at the various snacks left in the young man's arms, "Um... Dumb, can I trade you some more of the green pepper fried rice?"

The young man is not stupid. To make Hei Xiazi like this, these snacks must be extraordinary. "No change."

As he spoke, the young man hugged the snacks in his arms, as if he was protecting the food.

Hei Xiazi was a little anxious, "Dumb, we have been friends for many years, you can't treat Xia Xia like this!"

The young man turned his body and ignored Hei Xia Zi's emotional play, looking pitiful.

The young man thought that if he kept these snacks, he would be cheated of many by Hei Xiazi, and he hadn't eaten them yet! Xiao Jiu gave them to him, so he couldn't let Hei Xiazi get away with it.

"Sizzle..." The young man looked at the various packaged snacks in his arms, took out a bag of spicy and sour chicken feet that the Hei Xiazi had just taken, tore a hole in it, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

The young man who had never been demanding about food, as long as he was not starving, after eating the sour, spicy and chewy claw meat, his cold and indifferent eyes lit up. Although his face was still expressionless, Hei Xiazi clearly read the meaning on his face: delicious, super delicious!

Hei Xiazi swallowed his saliva, his eyes were a little jealous, it was delicious! It was simply heavenly food! After eating it, he felt that the hidden injuries in his body were somewhat comfortable.

"Dumb~~" Hei Xia Zi's voice was particularly drawn out, and the young man couldn't help but give him a shark-like look.

But in order to get a bite of food, the black bear was so shameless that he acted like a spoiled child and was almost rolling on the ground.

The young man noticed the strange looks around him, reached out and touched his back, but did not feel the familiar black gold ancient sword.

In the end, he couldn't bear it and gave some to the black bear. In order to prevent the black bear from getting the rest, the young man didn't keep any and finished all the snacks in no time.

Actually, there were not many, a total of seven packs of snacks, and Hei Xia Zi took three of them. But after eating them, the guy felt full for the first time.

The body felt hot and the hidden injuries were itchy, as if they were repairing themselves, and the strength in the body was constantly growing.

The young man and Hei Xia Zi looked at each other, and tacitly built a fire next to them, burning the remaining packaging bags as fuel. Anyway, it was dark now, so it was normal to burn the fire to keep warm.